One hundred and eight strokes of body promise

"It's fine if you stabbed me, but you can't hurt him." Luo Chuan drew his sword quickly and with such force that he directly nailed Tan Sang to the tree, piercing through with his sword!

"My lord!" Gao Feng hurriedly got up from the ground.

Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You stabbed him with the sword, so this king also stabbed you with the sword."

After saying that, without a moment's hesitation, he pulled out the sword again, blood spattering.

"Ah!" Tan Sang yelled in pain and passed out.

Gao Feng ran over and quickly touched several of his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

"Expel the dark guards." Luo Chuan threw the sword casually.

Gao Feng was taken aback for a moment, and realized after a while that Luo Chuan really spared Tan Sang's life.Although this sword stabbed ruthlessly, it is a great kindness to save one life.Gao Feng suddenly remembered what Luo Chuan said just now, "It's fine if you stab the king." Looking at Tan Sang, who was pale in his arms, he felt that he received the sword because he hurt Mo Jun, That's why he was punished like this.If it was Luo Chuan himself who was injured, it seems...

"Thank you, my lord! Gao Feng will remember this kindness."

Luo Chuan looked calm, and took a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his face: "Zhan Xuan has a good jasper ointment, you can get it if you need it. If you are still worried, you can go to Xu Lao from the Luoyan Hall in the southeast of Lingcheng. It's my king's man."

After Gao Feng reacted for a while, he suddenly realized, and he kowtowed again to thank: "Thank you, my lord!"

Mo Jun on the side ate it: "An old man like Mr. Xu is also considered a prince, so what about me?"

Luo Chuan glanced at Mo Jun's hand holding his sleeve, and then slowly moved his gaze up to Mo Jun's face.

Being stared at so earnestly by Luo Chuan, Mo Jun felt his heart beating so hard that he couldn't breathe for no reason, he became nervous for some reason, and stumbled when he spoke: "My lord, you..."

Luo Chuan suddenly smiled slightly, and actually took the initiative to lean over and give Mo Jun a superficial kiss: "You...you are the person on the cusp of my king's heart."

A very light kiss beat Mo Jun's seven souls and six souls completely, and he was stunned for a long time, his face, which was as thick as the Great Wall, turned red, and it was completely red, his mouth murmured speechless , It took a while to spit out two words: "My lord..."

"Tsk. Terrible." Hua Dasang shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect to see my young master shy in my lifetime. It's really snowing in June!"

Mo Jun was shy for less than three seconds, and immediately rushed forward, bit Luo Chuan's lips and kissed, and after the kiss, he made a high-profile confession: "My lord, you are also the one on my heart!"

Mo Jun put his arms around Luo Chuan's neck, and flaunted his power to Hua Dasang: "Look at you, and then look at my young master. Now I am in love with the prince. And you are still in unrequited love! Tsk tsk tsk... This young master sees that you are out of play."

Hua Da's voice was extremely annoyed, and his face flushed red: "Who said I'm out of action?"

"Then you have something to play?" Mo Jun raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"That's natural!"

"Oh..." Mo Jun's ending sounded very long: "Well, then let's make a bet."

"What bet?"

Mo Jun smiled maliciously, and stretched out a finger in front of Hua Dasang: "I'll bet on whether Hua Dasang can handle Zhan Xuan within a month!"

"One month?"

"Yes! One month!" Mo Jun nodded affirmatively, then turned to face Luo Chuan, and asked with a smile: "My lord, do you want to take a gamble too?"

Luo Chuan looked at Mo Jun who was smiling happily, and asked, "Then you bet whether he can or cannot?"

"No!" Mo Jun answered quickly and with certainty: "I bet he can't!"

"Then I bet that he can't." Luo Chuan smiled, then looked at Zhan Xuan, who had tried to speak several times but failed to speak, despite his icy face, and said, "Zhan Xuan, then What about you? Are you betting on whether Hua Dasang can do it or not?"

Zhan Xuan: "..."

Zhan Xuan thought that his lord had already forgotten his existence... After all, when the bet was established, no one asked his opinion at all!

Whether the answer can or cannot be answered, this question is extremely embarrassing.then……

Zhan Xuan had no choice but to answer in a muffled voice, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Mo Jun pretended to sigh: "Oh, among the four, you are the only one who thinks you can do it."

Mo Jun looked at Gao Feng who gave Tan Sang the medicine: "How about it, Captain Gao, do you want to take a gamble too? Give Hua Dasang a shot, let him have some confidence, don't be too discouraged."

Mr. Gao's back stiffened. In fact, Mr. Gao has an addiction...

It's just that he likes to bet with others, very, very much!I like it so much that I once lost a bet with someone until I lost my pants, but I still refused to admit defeat.

no!Restrain yourself!The tall man muttered silently in his heart.He put on a very serious look on his face: "No gambling. The secret guards are strictly disciplined."

As the leader, you should be strict with yourself!Anyway, only his vice-captain Di Shan knew about his fondness for gambling.

"Captain Gao really doesn't gamble?" Mo Jun asked again.

"Don't gamble! Don't gamble!" Gao Feng hugged Tan Sang: "My lord, my subordinates have stepped down first."

After speaking, he immediately slipped away with his own dark guards.Because as long as Mo Jun asks one more time, Mr. Gao will feel that he is about to fail.

"Both of you send Xiao Sang back to Mausoleum City to find the old miracle doctor Xu in Luoyan Hall in the southeast, and just report the name of the Ninth Prince Luo Chuan." Gao Feng handed the person in his arms to the two members of the secret guard.

But another thin and frail man came out from the dark guards, knelt down, knelt down, knelt on the ground and thanked Gao Feng: "Thank you Commander Gao for saving Ah Sang's life."

Gao Feng hastily stepped forward to help Ye Qing who was kneeling, waved his hands and said, "What's the point of kneeling, it should be, I am your head."

"Then can the high commander allow me to send Ah Sang back to the mausoleum?" Ye Qing, who was being lifted up, hesitated for a moment, with timidity in his eyes.

Before Gao Feng could answer, he was preempted by someone: "Sure. And you are the only one who will protect Tan Sang to the mausoleum. You can take good care of him, and you and he won't have to go back to the Dark Guard from now on."

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, but after he realized it, he knelt down and kowtowed to Dishan with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, Vice Commander!"

After speaking, he took Qin Sang and left immediately.

"I said why did you let Xiaoqing send Xiaosang back to the mausoleum alone! And what do you mean by saying that he doesn't have to go back to the dark guard?" Gao Feng realized later.

Dishan glanced at him lightly: "You disagree?"

"He has the best relationship with Xiaosang. How can I disagree with him sending Xiaosang back to Lingcheng, but..."

"Anyway, I've already agreed." Di Shan glanced at Gao Feng, too lazy to listen to his ramblings, and turned around to leave.

"What are you doing?" Gao Feng quickly grabbed Di Shan's sleeve and asked.

"Write a secret letter to report today's events." Di Shan paused, then raised his head to look at Gao Feng, then lowered his voice with a condensed expression: "Don't you think the son of Lord Shangshu is a bit weird? And just now, Prince Luo As a result, there are many similarities between the left-handed swordsmanship and Mo Gongzi's right-handed swordsmanship, can you see that?"

Gao Feng was stunned for a moment, and shook his head: "I can tell that Mr. Mo's follower, Hua Dasang, and Zhan Xuan's cooperation with the enemy can be said to be perfect, it's incredible."

Di Shan frowned tightly, and after a while he murmured again: "The Ninth Prince's swordsmanship is actually a left-handed swordsmanship. As a civil servant of the two dynasties, the son of Lord Shangshu can also martial arts, and it's not among you and me. under……"

Compared with Dishan's worry, Gao Feng didn't care much about this, but he just remembered the bet just now.

He couldn't help but excitedly grabbed Di Shan's sleeve, his eyes sparkled: "How about it? Let's take a gamble too? Do you think Mr. Mo's follower, Hua Dasang, can handle Zhan Xuan's thousand-year-old ice cream within a month?" face?"

The author has something to say: After the death of the draft master, the second release of the nude update...

I feel that I can no longer play happily with Xiaoheiwu, and now I can’t even open it. Originally, I typesetting with one button, but now I have to manually blank it out... I am so tired...